A/N: Hey Guys! I didn't die! It's been a couple of months since I've posted anything. And as you can notice, I've deleted all my old poems and stories and stuff. I'm starting out with a blank slate.

Also, if you find any typos in anything I write, I am sorry/ I'm not very good with keyboards.

Reviews make me happy guys!

For Dietredpop

Xoxoxo

The butterflies brush lightly against my insides...
"Oh fuck, not again."
They start going crazy,
Fluttering about my stomach,
Trying to fly out of my throat.
I can feel them,
Living inside me.
Eggs in my brain
and caterpillars crawling up my fragile bones.
Cocoons, hard and slick, stick to my sides
And butterflies fly around my insides,
Feasting on my common sense.
A large one, a monarch I think,
Lands on the back of my throat,
Making it impossible to speak.
"I just wanna vomit all the fucking butterflies in my body."
It's 'cause of you... Just so y'know.
You said you hated butterflies,
Well so do I.

A/N: Reviews make me happy!